sometimes i just need to crawl underneath the comforter, far under and completely enclosed. with my knees in my chest i cross my feet, right over left and realize that is what happened in the womb.
at 21 inches i was too long for my mother; feet crossed and pressed. after i was born they [...]
i could be a bull dozer right now, i think it would be theraputic. road block after road block this afternoon. obstacles obstacles! hate hate hate hate hate.
the western edge
i’ve eaten two donuts today. one for breakfast, because it was free from imperial parking. another to sate my low-blood sugar rage attack i was having [...]
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